satishverma
Trying To Become Whole
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Though it is always
summer between us, I will mend
the broken heart, under grey clouds.
Why the midnight landscape.
looks beautiful? The lonely eyes blink
to identify the shadows.
I will love you too
long. O God, why I remained
unchanged, the blood changes the color.
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